My Wife’s Only Gangbang

My Wife’s Only Gangbang, We have been married for 15 years and with three kids it is hard to get alone as often as we did when we were first married. We are moderately conservative people who enjoy a good dinner, friends, and a good bottle of wine. In January of last year we had an opportunity to arrange for the kids to stay at neighbors houses overnight. We decided to do something a little different for the occasion so reserved a room at an upscale hotel nearby. The plan was to go to a restaurant near the hotel, then return to the hotel for a nightcap at their lounge.

Diane put on a simple black dress, her shoulders mostly bare with fairly thin straps holding it on, that went about halfway down her thigh making her legs show up nice atop her high heel shoes. It wasn’t too revealing but very sexy, showing off her figure nicely. She is 5’3″ with a great ass, shapely legs, a gorgeous face, blonde hair, and a nice walk.

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So, with the kids tucked away, off we went on our night out. We checked into the hotel first. The room had a bar in a front room with a couch and a back room with a king bed. We then went directly to the restaurant. The music was soft and the wine was good. It was putting us both into a relaxed mood. We finally left and went back to the hotel lounge that was rather crowded. A band was playing at the side near a small dance floor. We were lucky and found a place at the bar. As we talked I noticed some of the guys would occasionally look our way, mostly at Diane.

We were enjoying the music and so we ordered another drink. Two guys came up to the bar on the other side of Diane to order drinks. When their drinks arrived one of them turned and nearly tipped Diane’s drink. He immediately apologized and offered to buy us another. We declined. Diane asked if he was staying at the hotel or was local like us. He said there was a training class and there were about 40 salespeople staying over the weekend. As we talked with both guys, Ted and Mike, it turned out we had once lived in the same area of the state they were from. As we kept talking they finally overrode us and bought us a round.

Ted asked why we hadn’t danced yet and I explained that I just wasn’t that good at it. He said Mike was a good dancer. Mike, sort of on the spot but at the same time looking like he wouldn’t mind, asked Diane if she wanted to dance. She turned to me and asked if I would mind.

I said, “No, enjoy!”

Just then the band ended their set and announced the bar was closing. Mike pretended to be disappointed about not getting his dance. We all were just kind of joking about it and saying things like “next time!”, knowing we would never see them again. I had reached a point where I wanted ‘one more’. I leaned towards Di and asked if she wanted to have another drink in our room.

Mike mistook what I had said and answered, “Why thanks! We don’t have a bar in our rooms!”

He had misunderstood and thought I was asking them up for a drink, too! We had all been having fun together, so I kind of looked at Di and she shrugged her shoulders. So, off we went, Ted and Mike thanking us in advance for ‘one more’.

When we arrived at the room I turned on music and unlocked the bar. Our conversations continued as we mixed another round, just as a good dancing song came on.

Mike asked Diane if she wanted that dance now. She looked at me and I said, “You may as well since I’m not about to.”

We cleared a small area near the bar by moving a coffee table out of the way.

They started dancing and Mike really was a good dancer. Diane is also a good dancer so she responded to his moves. They got into it while Ted and I just talked in bits, mostly watching them. It suddenly hit me that we were in a hotel room with two strangers. On very rare occasions, in the heat of lovemaking we would hint at having her with another man, but had never entertained the idea beyond that. As they were dancing, Ted’s cell phone rang. Ted told me two other friends had called wondering where they were and if it was ok if they came up for a drink, too.

I hesitated, then answered, “Ok.”

When the song finished Di came over, grabbed my hand, then her drink and took a large gulp.

Another song came on and Mike insisted I dance with Diane. I decided to give it a go. I didn’t have very many dance moves so instead pushed other limits. I reached out and slid one of her straps off her shoulder. She just kept dancing and was turning me on with a very sexy look on her foxy face. I slid the other strap off. The other two guys showed up while we were dancing. As the song ended, the guys cheered for us, and held our drinks out to us. We both took a big swallow as Diane put her straps back in place. We were introduced to Hank and Ed.

We were having a good time and Diane was enjoying the attention. They started dancing, and to my surprise and Diane’s, Ted very smoothly as part of the dancing slid both straps off her shoulders like I had!

Diane glanced at me and I called out, “You go, honey!”, feeling certain this would end once she had enough of the flirting.

As she turned her back towards him at one point he inched the zipper on the back of her dress down a bit, continuing the increased flirting I had started. The guys cheered and so did I. She turned face him, pretending she hadn’t noticed, but her little smile told me she was very aware and that she heard me cheering!

The song ended and as they came over Ed, with a big grin on his face said, “What is this, a competition to see who can dance and get the biggest applause?”

I just laughed and Di said nothing, just kind of giggled and went for her drink as she put her straps back in place. Her zipper remained a few inches undone, which I thought was very sexy and daring.

As another song came on, Mike said to Hank, “It’s your turn, pal.”

Diane looked at me and I retorted, “Hey, I’m not dancing with him!”

Everyone laughed at that as Hank took her hand and started dancing. This was a slower song so his arm was around her waist. Her back was to us as he reached and unzipped her dress another inch or two. Her black bra strap could be clearly seen across her back. As they separated a bit during the dance I could see that her dress was getting loose enough to begin falling forward off her chest if she wasn’t careful. At one point he placed his hand inside her dress in back where it was unzipped. She moved his hand away by turning as she danced. He then reached and slid one strap off. As this song ended again we all cheered. Mike told Hank that he was now the leader in the applause competition.

Di had to hold the front of her dress to keep it from falling forward. I handed her drink to her and she asked me to zip her up a little. I did, but just enough to keep her dress up and left the one strap off.

She looked at me with a smile and said with fake sarcasm, “Oh thanks a lot!”

I just smiled and said, “Drink up, honey”, and so she did. And so did I. We intertwined arms as we were both getting into the fantasy of the moment.

When another song started Mike took her hand and shouted, “Round two!”

He immediately slid the other strap off her shoulder, which was still ok since her zipper had come up enough to keep her dress tight. She again turned her back to him and leaned over. I guess because she was leaning, no one, including Di, realized the zipper had moved itself down a bit further. As she straightened up, she swung her head back and reached up with both hands to flip her hair over her shoulder and out of her face. As she did her dress fell forward below her bra! She was startled and fumbled to lift her dress up. Without missing a beat, Mike took her hands and continued dancing as if nothing had happened. Her bra was on and it really didn’t seem like so big of a deal, or maybe because I was feeling no pain from the drinks, I just joined in on the cheering and laughing. She flushed and gave a quick little sexy smile, so I knew she was getting turned on!